December wind washes over me.
Not too cold, but a scarf and hat are still in order.
It’s what I call a perfect winter day.
Full of silence and a touch of melancholy.
Haik Kocharian
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December wind washes over me.
Not too cold, but a scarf and hat are still in order.
It’s what I call a perfect winter day.
Full of silence and a touch of melancholy.
Haik Kocharian